Yang Shubao nibbled on chicken legs and chatted with Maison: "I'm going to buy some sand, there's sand in Tasitar Town, right?"

Mason nodded: "Of course, the Zulus built their houses with mud and sand, and they must have sand on their territory. ”

Yang Shubao threw the chicken leg bones to the husky, clapped his hands and said, "Then I'll go and see it in the afternoon." ”

The husky went up and sniffed it, then slapped it away with a paw.

"What do you mean?" said Lao Yang.

Maison laughed: "Our dog only eats chicken thighs, not chicken bones. ”

The knowledge that was gnawing on the chicken thigh raised his head and stared at him fiercely.

Mason explained, "What I'm saying is true, not ironizing you and Yang. ”

Knowledge said: "I didn't doubt you, I just wanted to ask if your family still lacks dogs?"

Maison was stunned: "If you say that this is unproductive, aren't you afraid that your grandfather will beat you? If my family lacks dogs, you will come to be a dog?"

Zhizhi pushed away the dinner plate and said: "Teacher Yang, I don't have to pay for lunch today, he insulted me, insulted my personality, and in our skull area because of this sentence, a life lawsuit can occur." ”

Maison hurriedly said, "Damn, that's what you meant just now!"

Zhi smiled slyly: "I mean, if your family is short of dogs, I can send you a dog from my friend's family, their family can't eat, and that dog is living miserably." ”

Maison said helplessly: "Okay, I misunderstood you, I apologize to you." ”

"If the apology is useful, what do you need money for?" the young man smiled more slyly, "For example, if I ate the overlord meal today and apologized to you, would you not want my meal money?"

For the first time, Yang Shubao saw Maison deflated.

When he came to eat, he was ready to buy sand, so he drove the tractor over, and after eating and drinking, he enjoyed the air conditioning in the restaurant until half past two in the afternoon.

The sun was still very strong, but the sea breeze was quite cool, and Yang Shubao drove the tractor to the Zulu town, and the oncoming summer breeze took away some heat, so it was quite comfortable.

The scenery of this road is quite good, with a vast savanna to the west, a patch of jungle swaying in the wind to the east, and if you have good eyesight, you can see the sparkling waves if you continue to look east, which is the style of Lake St. Lucia.

A herd of zebras emerged from the eastern horizon, and Yang guessed that they had just finished drinking water and went out in search of food.

He regretted that he didn't bring the Monster Elves with him, otherwise he would have had one more zebra herd in his sanctuary today.

Knowledge followed him to the east and asked, "What are those wildebeests?"

Yang Shubao said: "It's a zebra, you can't see clearly? You're dazzled at a young age, you have to quit sex." ”

The knowledge said aggrievedly: "My God, I can't see clearly without a telescope from such a distance." ”

Yang Shubao realized that his eyesight had been strengthened by the Fountain of Life, and he said: "Okay, it's really farther away, and this is still a zebra, the black and white stripes on their bodies can reflect the sunlight and cause the contours of their bodies to become blurred, and it is really not easy to see from a distance." ”

Knowledge adoration said: "Teacher Yang, you know so much, I always thought that they wore striped shirts to pursue fashion. ”

The tractor drove into the town of Tasitar, and some black children playing in the shade of the trees ran over to watch the excitement, and Yang Shubao took out the candy prepared in advance and distributed it to them, and more children ran out.

A child ran up to him and looked at him carefully and smiled, "Are you a Chinese friend of Brother Jill?"

Yang Shubao smelled a good fragrance on his body, so he asked, "Are you the little friend who came back in my car two days ago?"

The child shook his head, "I'm not." ”

Yang Shubao was stunned and asked, "Then how do you know me?"

"I don't know you, I know this car. The child pointed to the tractor, "My brother and my mom have been in your car, and he came back to tell me." ”

Yang Shubao was stunned.

The kid got the candy and ran to find Jill Edgar Allan Poe, and then the fat black man came over with a mallet in his hand.

After a few steps, Jill opened his arms enthusiastically, and his knowledge bravely stood in front of Yang Shubao.

Yang Shubao asked, "What are you doing?"

Knowledge said: "He wants to hit you with a mallet, I want to protect you!"

Yang Shubao smiled: "This is also my friend. ”

Jill was enraged by his words: "What do you think I have in my hand?"

"Awesome mallet. ”

"It's a fly swatter!"

Not to mention the slum boys, even the well-informed Yang Shubao was stunned: Shen Nima's fly swatter, this is a fly swatter? Isn't this the melon hammer of an ancient Chinese military general?

Jill said angrily, "This is the fly swatter I invented, a super sticky fly swatter made of a stack of sticky paper that can be used many times over and over again! Why do you use sticky paper as a material? I ask you, do you kill flies and mosquitoes every time you swatt them?"

Shocked by his momentum, the knowledge whispered, "No, no. ”

"Yes, no," said Jill satisfied, "because sometimes you don't slap them to death with too little force, so that when you take them back, they'll run away, and try my fly swatter to stick to them even if you don't slap them to death on the spot, so they have nowhere to escape!"

Yang Shubao: "!"

Jill continued: "Rich people tend to have a habit of cleanliness, and the traditional fly swatter will have corpses left on it after swatting dead mosquitoes and flies, and rich people tend to throw away fly swatters, which is too wasteful, with my fly swatter you just need to peel off this layer of sticky paper, and the next layer of sticky paper is still brand new." ”

Yang Shubao said: "But rich people don't fight mosquitoes and flies by themselves." ”

Jill said, "Then why don't I give them the flies at auction?"

Yang Shubao had nothing to say, in fact, he wanted to know most about how he could hit a clever fly with a mallet?

Knowledge asked, "But what if your flies are so sticky, what if they hit your clothes, bedding or walls?

Jill said thoughtfully: "Good question, young man, you are a guy with brains, I am very optimistic about you, I have not solved this problem yet, I have to think about what to do." Oh, Yang, what are you doing here? There are no campfires tonight. ”

Yang Shubao explained: "I want to come and buy some sand, do you have sand here?"

Jill smiled: "Of course, come with me, it's all good river sand, and we dug it out of the tail river." ”

Because it often rains on the grassland, the sand is stored in the warehouses, which are also color steel tile houses, with an area of one or two thousand, and its height must be three or four meters, if it is filled with sand, it is estimated that there are thousands of cubic meters.

On the way to the warehouse, Yang Shubao gradually smelled a fragrance, which he had smelled when he was carrying the mother and son back, and he had also smelled it in the child he was chatting with just now.

The fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but ask, "Jill, do you smell a great smell?"

Jill laughed, "It's the smell of jungle meat, right?"

"No, it's the smell of perfume. Yang Shubao shook his head.

Jill thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Is it a fart smell?"

Yang Shubao was speechless: Listen, listen, is this talking about human words?

Jill explained seriously: "Hamestu has a civet cat at home, and this is the smell of civet fart, don't believe me I'll take you to see it." ”